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Chapter 1161: Is it really you?

I looked at her blankly and recalled it carefully, but I still couldn't remember anything.

She smiled faintly at me again and said, "If you can't remember it, forget about it. Just eat well."

I said to her: "Tell me, what is our relationship?"

"We" she just said, when her cell phone suddenly rang.

She took out her cell phone and took a look at it, then hesitated for a while and said to me, "You eat first, I'll answer the call."

I nodded, and she answered the phone right next to me.

I didn't listen carefully to what she said, but she ended the call quickly, and then asked me again: "Chen Feng, how have you been living there these past six months?"

I was still a little unfamiliar with the name Chen Feng, so I was stunned for a while before I came to my senses, nodded and replied: "Very good."

She smiled and nodded, and then she didn't ask me anything else, but just stared at me intently.

I was a little overwhelmed by her look, and said to her: "Don't keep looking at me like that, I'm embarrassed."

"Can you understand how I feel when I see you now?"

Before I could answer, she asked herself again and said: "I never thought that I would see you again, so I feel like I am dreaming now. This is not the first time I have had such a dream."

"Sorry, I really don't remember my relationship with you. In fact, before I came here, I suspected that you were the one who harmed me."

"I keep looking for you, but people around me say you are dead. I don't believe it!"

"Actually, I have been thinking about who I am in the past six months. It was not until a friend of mine helped me find out my identity that I came here."

She smiled and said, "I'll take you to meet a few more people later to see if you have any impressions?"

I nodded and said nothing more.

After finishing the meal, I followed her out of the staff restaurant and followed her all the way to the 18th floor, the Internet Celebrity Business Department.

I didn’t know who she was taking me to meet, so I followed her to the office of the director of the Internet Celebrity Business Department.

As soon as he entered the office, a young man sitting on the office chair stood up and shouted to An Lan: "Mr. An."

Then his eyes looked at me. He was stunned for a moment, and then his expression gradually turned into surprise and astonishment. His mouth opened wide, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Mr. Chen Chen?!"

He got out of his desk and walked towards me while saying in an incredible tone: "Is it you? Is it really you, Mr. Chen? I saw it right, right?"

An Lan replied: "You read that right."

"Oh my God! Mr. Chen, you are still alive! Mr. Chen, I miss you so much." A big man rushed towards me and hugged me hard.

I said with great discomfort: "Brother, don't be so excited. Let go first."

He then let go of me, still looking in disbelief, shaking his head and saying, "I can't believe my eyes, I really can't believe that Mr. Chen, you are still alive!"

I had no impression of the person in front of me, so I could only smile stupidly.

At this time, An Lan asked me: "Do you still have an impression of him?"

I shook my head, and An Lan said to me again: "His name is Ye Liang, and he was the one responsible for the Internet Celebrity Business Department back then."

I nodded again, but I still had no impression.

At this time, Ye Liang gave me a strange look and asked An Lan: "Mr. An, what is Mr. Chen?"

I took the initiative to answer: "I have lost my memory and can't remember anything from the past."

"Ah!?" Ye Liang looked at me in shock and said, "How could this happen?"

I spread my hands to show that I didn't know, and An Lan asked Ye Liang again: "Are Liu Qinglan and Yuner in the company? Please call them to the office."

Ye Liang replied: "Yoon'er went out to shoot. Liu Qinglan and He Jing are both in the company. I'll call them here now."

Ye Liang said, then returned to his desk, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Xiao Zhao, please quickly ask Liu Qinglan and He Jing to come to my office."

My heart suddenly sank. Why is this Liu Qinglan's name so familiar?

Perhaps seeing the deep look on my face, An Lan asked me: "What? Did you remember something?"

I paused and said, "I remembered, is this Liu Qinglan a big internet celebrity?"

An Lan nodded immediately and replied: "Yes, have you remembered?"

I shook my head again and said, "No, it was just a while ago, about two months ago, that I saw her on the short video platform, and I also looked for her."

"Have you ever looked for her?" An Lan asked in surprise.

"Yes, I wanted her to help sell goods, so I added a WeChat ID for business cooperation, but she deleted me without even saying a few words."

An Lan sighed softly and said with a smile: "I thought you really remembered something."

While we were talking, the doors in the office were opened, and then I saw two fashionably dressed women walking in.

As soon as they entered the office, they shouted to An Lan: "Mr. An."

An Lan nodded with a smile, then pointed at me and said to them: "Who do you think he is?"

The two of them turned their eyes to me, just like when Ye Liang saw me just now, they were both stunned.

One of the short-haired women said, "Mr. An, why does this gentleman look so similar to Mr. Chen?"

Another woman with big wavy hair also said immediately: "Oh my god! It really looks like Mr. Chen."

Ye Liang echoed from the side: "He is Mr. Chen."

As soon as these words came out, the two women were dumbfounded and froze on the spot.

The girl with short hair reacted first, and then walked towards me, looking at me with her eyes wide open, her face becoming more and more incredible.

Then the girl with long hair also walked over to me, looked at me in confusion, and said, "Mr. Chen? Is it really you?"

I have no impression of either of them, but judging from their reactions after seeing me, we must have been familiar with each other before.

I smiled and replied, "I'm sorry, I've lost my memory. I don't remember who you are?"

"What? Amnesia?!" the two said in unison.

An Lan said at this time: "Yes, I called you here just to see if he still has an impression of you?"

The girl with short hair immediately said to me: "Mr. Chen, I am He Jing! Take a good look at me."

I looked at her carefully. She was a beauty, but I really had no impression.

I looked at the long-haired girl again and said, "Are you Liu Qinglan?"

Liu Qinglan was extremely surprised and said: "Mr. Chen, do you recognize me?"

I giggled and said, "Sorry, I really don't remember. I just looked for you online two months ago and originally wanted to cooperate with you."

"Ah! Then why don't I know about this?"

I rubbed my nose and said, "The WeChat account I added at that time was for your business cooperation. He deleted me without even a few words of conversation."

"Ah! It would have been great if you had contacted me back then!"

Liu Qinglan sighed and said excitedly: "But it would be great if you came back now. I can't believe my eyes."

He Jing also said: "Yes! It's like a dream, I thought I would never see you again."


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